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 Melissa smiled as she hit “Send” on her phone as she walked out of her classroom to the parking lot. She took off her English teacher glasses and freed her hair from the low bun she wore while teaching. She was slipping out on her lunch hour and couldn’t wait to see how Shawn responded to her text inviting him to join her for a quickie. She climbed into her car and headed home, her body already tingling with anticipation. She had just turned onto the highway when her phone signaled a text. “On duty, but see u in 10”. The tingles escalated for full-on shivers. Her lover was meeting her! She pressed down on the gas pedal; she was breaking the speed limit, but was fairly certain she wouldn’t be pulled over. After all, Shawn was the cop on this beat. She sucked on her finger; if he did pull her over, she had some creative ideas as to how to get out of the ticket!Melissa zipped into the garage and, leaving the garage door open, scurried into the house, shedding clothes as she went. Within seconds, she was naked expect for her high heels. Just in time. She heard the door open and the garage door start to close. Unable to keep the eager smile from her face, she sauntered out of the bedroom. Shawn stopped dead in the hall and watched her walk towards him. Jesus, she was naked. His dick hardened immediately, making his uniform uncomfortably tight. Trying to ease the pressure, etimesgut escort he shifted his duty belt and spread his legs wider, never taking his eyes off the vision walking towards him. “Have you come to arrest me, Deputy?” Melissa purred as she stopped before him, gazing up at him with desire in her green eyes. “Have you been naughty, Miss?” Shawn’s voice was teasing and playful, his lips curved in a crooked grin at the deliciously naked woman before him. “Not yet, Sir, but I hope to be! Come…” She grabbed his hand and led him back to the bedroom. Shawn followed eagerly, watching her tight little ass sway before him. In the room, she turned to him and placed her hands on his duty belt. “You won’t be needing this. It’s your other, ahem, gun, I’m interested in today,” she purred. Shawn immediately began unfastening his belt, thigh holster and radio, dropping it all unceremoniously to the floor. Melissa dropped to her knees in front of him and unzipped his uniform. It had been snowing all week and he was in his ‘inclement weather uniform’, a one-piece dark blue suit that was basically a snow-suit to keep him warm and dry in the freezing and stormy winter. Beyond these benefits, the fly on this uniform was long and easily unzipped, providing access to his hard cock. Melissa took him in her tiny hands, wrapping both of eryaman escort them as far round his thick cock as she could. Her thumbs and fingers couldn’t quite reach around him and she grinned up at him in delight, licking her full red lips. He stared down at her. He never tired of watching her, especially from this position. She looked at once submissive and completely powerful as she kneeled gracefully, her long dark hair cascading down her back, her full breasts rising and falling with her eager breaths, her dark lashes hiding her eyes as she looked at his cock in her hands as if it was a delectable dessert. She was enchanting and sexy and all his. Suddenly, his phone vibrated in his breast pocket. Fuck. He was on duty and had to answer. Melissa looked up at him. Never taking his eyes from her, he pulled out his phone and answered. As his sergeant began speaking, Melissa suddenly grinned wickedly up at him, leaned forward and took his full length down her throat. Shawn grunted in surprise. Little minx! He tried to focus on his sergeant’s orders. Melissa began sucking him, moving her mouth up and down his long dick, her little hands moving in time with her mouth, tight and slick around him. Shawn couldn’t quite suppress a groan. His sergeant droned on and on. Melissa pulled him out of her mouth and used her tongue to lap up the sincan escort drop of pre-cum from the tip of his dick. Shawn bit his lip, glaring down at her. She ignored him, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head and sucking gently. “Sir, I understand. I have to go.” Finally, his sergeant hung up. Melissa rewarded him by taking him deep down her throat again, so deep she gagged lightly as he hit the back of her throat. She pulled out and looked up at him, her pouty lips shiny with her saliva and his pre-cum, her cheeks flushed with excitement. Her hands continued to pump up and down his dick. If she kept this up, he was going to cum all over her lovely face. Reaching down, he hooked up hands under her arms and lifted her to her feet. “Come here, you!” he growled. Melissa giggled. He pulled her against him, frustrated that he couldn’t feel her nubile, curvy body through his uniform and bullet-proof vest. He pulled her tighter, making her grunt, and cupped her bare ass with his hands to lift her up on her toes so he could capture her mouth with his. He kissed her savagely, thrusting his tongue deep in her mouth, nipping her full bottom lip, assaulting her with the depth of his greed for her. Melissa rewarded him by moaning into his mouth and squirming against him, desperate for him to touch her. Knowing what she needed, he moved his hand lower, sliding into her wet, swollen pussy from behind. Melissa gasped and froze. Shawn pushed a second finger into her. She was tight, so tight. And so ready for him. Moving his fingers in and out, he found her sweet spot and increased his tempo. Melissa clung to him, kissing him desperately between her cries.

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